Divorced but Delighted By Millie Huffman

Divorced but Delighted Chapter 76

Chapter 76 Cierra Boyle, Behave Yourself

The feeling on Draven Trevino’s neck made him stiffen.

“Cierra Boyle, behave yourself!”

He gritted his teeth, and his eyes darkened.

He held the woman’s slender waist with one hand and raised the other hand to touch her forehead, trying to keep her head away from him.

But he couldn’t stop her.

It took him a lot of effort to resist her head, but Cierra Boyle had already messed up his suit and got

in with both hands.

He raised his eyebrows and said in a low and (h o ar se) voice, “Don’t move, okay?”

However, at that moment, Cierra Boyle had already lost consciousness. She only thought that she had fallen asleep and was hugging a furry doll.

She instinctively wrapped her arms around the man’s strong waist and hugged him firmly.

Her head was still looking for a comfortable place to lean against, but unfortunately, she couldn’t find one for a long time because of Draven Trevino’s head.

She simply rested her head on his hand and rested her face on his hand. She slept in his arms. awkwardly, and her posture seemed to be neither strange nor out of place.

The back seat finally quieted down.

There was no more noise. Jason Parker, who was driving, glanced through the rearview mirror and couldn’t help laughing.

“Pfft…”

Draven Trevino looked at him coldly.

Jason Parker quickly raised the partition and didn’t dare to look at them again.

The space was cut off, and the back seat seemed to be quieter.

Draven Trevino looked at the woman in his arms helplessly.

It was not a good idea to hold her head all the time. He had no choice but to slowly move her head

back and then withdraw his hand.

She also found a comfortable place to lean against and stopped moving.

Draven Trevino looked down at the woman in his arms and couldn’t help snorting. “You can’t drink

and you drink so much. I will never take care of you!”

Probably knowing that she was being scolded, Cierra Boyle, who was sound asleep, moved restlessly and rubbed against his chest.

Once again, he tensed up and sat there like a puppet.

woman in his arms no longer relied on drunkenness to do evil. She just found

the scenery outside

rose, the space in the

gradually spread out, as if she had made another cup of delicious wine that

Trevino felt

on the board and said slowly in a low voice, “Jason

are you

lowered. Jason Parker didn’t know what was wrong with him, but he

looked into

eyes.

Parker wished he could jump

What did he say?

“Mr. Trevino, I

confused. Jason Parker simply shut his mouth and drove

had no intention of explaining. He just stared coldly at the scenery outside the

again, leaving only the whistling

were about to arrive at the Stream Villa, Cierra Boyle slowly opened her eyes and

a( h o ar

“I’m so thirsty…”

He did not even dare to

that if he looked into her

trouble in the car.

didn’t happen. She still

to move

there any water? I

weak voice sounded tired and

to look at Jason Parker. A bottle of pure water was naturally delivered to him, and

and didn’t reach out to take it. Instead, she drank quietly while the water

she had been trapped in the desert for a

by half. She finally stopped and fell

“I’m so tired…”

and covered the water. Hearing this, Draven Trevino chuckled and said, “Did drinking water tire you out, or did sleeping make you tired? My

“I’m not delicate!”

Boyle raised her eyes and

probably hadn’t woken up yet. Her eyes were so dark and bright that

eyes off her.

and looked at her plain face. His voice was low and (h o ar

softly as if she was

woke up, she had a bad temper. She threw a tantrum in his

Trevino, my head

aggrieved and

said, Draven Trevino didn’t say

wrong. She grabbed his hand and said, “Give me a massage.

his dry palm, but she couldn’t raise

again.

You deserve that.”

Trevino didn’t move and let her do whatever she wanted. “You insisted

headache and are shouting. I’ll ignore

drink anymore. I won’t drink